The horse was driving very fast. He raised the curtain and looked outside. Spring was coming and drizzle continued, and the fragrant breeze blew through his ears. He looked at the spring scene and asked, "It's the end of March, right?"
"Back to your Majesty, April will be in two or three days!" the groom replied.
"It's the end of March!" he said to himself.
"We'll stop at Li's house later. Go back to the palace and get two boxes of the red date donkey-hide gelatin cake that my mother often eats!"
"yes!"
After arriving at Li's house, Wanyanyong first went to Sa Xuan to have tea with Li Shi, and the two even played a game of chess together.
But in Weilan Garden, the elegant embroidery building was very quiet. She was wearing obscene clothes and wiping her forehead. She was lying on the couch with a warm quilt and sewing something. She looked like a pair of baby shoes. Her hair was bright red, with delicate lotus flowers and pearls embroidered on her head. She was stroking the vivid lotus between her fingers, secretly delighted.
"Girl, the lady is here!" Xiyi rolled up the curtain and entered.
"Where did the girl go? She hasn't been seen for two days?" Kyouto supported himself and pulled Xianke around the screen.
"The girl is feeling a little unwell and is embroidering flowers on the warm bed!"
She rolled up the curtain and entered, and saw Qingya on the couch behind the hollow flower stand. She supported her heavy body and pulled Xianke to sit on the small pier, while she sat on the opposite side of her with the support of the maid. on the case.
"I hurt my blood a few days ago, do you feel better now?"
Qingya raised a bright smile: "It's better! Sister, don't worry."
Kyouto glanced at the bowl of brown sugar ginger tea placed on the tea table next to him, and was extremely surprised: "It's so good, what does brown sugar do when you drink it? I feel sick after smelling it!"
She covered her mouth and nose with a silk cloth, and Xiyi quickly removed the ginger tea and placed it on the flower stand aside: "Miss Kui Shui is here! Of course I have to drink some warm soup, otherwise my hands and feet will be cold!"
After hearing this, Gongren's eyes flashed with joy, and he quickly waved with sympathy and handed the warm soup back.
"When did this happen? Did you first come here? You didn't even tell your own mother?"
"The winter months have already arrived last year!"
After hearing this, she became more serious and said quickly to Xiyi: "You can't sit like this. Go and put on more clothes. It's the beginning of spring and the return of winter. You need to be most careful during this period. Xiyi went to get a thick bag of clothes." Come with the cloak and put some more Yubozi in this quilt."
"Sister, my quilt is warm!"
"Girls think that you are more valuable in your home. Only when you go to your husband's house will your husband love you. You don't even know how to take care of yourself, how do you expect others to love you? Hurry up, I'll touch your hand They're all cold." She stepped forward and touched Qingya's hands. She felt a chill sinking into her heart, so she quickly took the thick cloak that Xiyi had taken and put it on her.
"Okay! Okay!" She nodded.
"Now... it's different. You are a grown-up girl and can get married!"
"You haven't even finished your horoscope yet! You always like to make fun of me. If you want to marry me, it should be Cuihe who wants to marry me and then marry me!"
"It's such a ridiculous thing to say. Qingru will get married soon, so you're not in a hurry. By then, in the autumn of your year, you haven't learned any rules or etiquette. After you get married, let's see how your aunt teaches you. I don't care about you now! Let your husband's family discipline you when the time comes." Kyouto lowered his head and touched the pearls on his clothes like a child.
Qingya heard this, but she couldn't be happy. She looked at her mother who was full of joy. She didn't know what to say in her heart. She just stayed there holding the little shoe and looked at the curtain blown by the wind in front of the bright window opposite. Lost in thought, he watched Xianke stand up from the small pillar and walk to her desk, looking through the words she had written and the books she read.
"By the way, I came to see you today just to tell you an interesting story!"
"Sister, tell me?" She finally recovered and smiled reluctantly while embroidering.
"Just now, the matchmaker sent by the Yin of Datong Prefecture came rashly to talk about matchmaking. He said that the second son of his family has fallen in love with the second girl of our Li family and wants to match her. This suddenness shocked both me and your father!"
I just saw my mother covering her face with silk and smiling, Qingya didn't know
No matter what, I couldn't find a reason to make myself happy, so I just smiled.
"Everyone in the capital knows that the second daughter of my Li family is engaged to be a prince. This governor is really confused."
"It's rare for the governor of Datong to return to the capital. Maybe he doesn't know the arrangement!" She finished embroidering the lotus pattern on the shoes and threw them into the rattan basket, wrapping her hands with thread.
"It's because my sister is famous for her talent and beauty that all the brothers from other families are vying to marry her!" Xianke said with a smile in front of the desk.
After hearing this, she tilted her head and looked at Xianke: "What do you know about your kid? Whose sister have you fallen in love with?"
"Sister makes fun of little brother, little brother, study hard!" He sneered, pursed his lips and read quietly.
"Guess what?"
Only then did she become interested: "What's wrong?"
"As soon as your father rejected the matchmaker, the matchmaker was about to leave. Your cousin came right after him. They bumped heads. The matchmaker didn't dare to leave. She quickly sat down again and said hello respectfully!"
"The king is here?"
Kyouto nodded, and the green hair on his head swayed: "Exactly! But after hearing this, Luer did not blame his family for being reckless, but made it clear to her!"
She followed Wan Yanyong's example: "I'm afraid your master just came back from Datong, but he doesn't know that Gu Wang's cousin is Gu Wang's childhood sweetheart. Once he got used to living in the capital, he might not be able to stand the climate there. Secondly, your second husband is a talented and weak man, so the relationship between husband and wife must not be perfect. Thirdly, you have now seen that your cousin has promised to be a lonely king, so you can reply to Mr. Fu Yin's words. Miss Li Er thanked you. With good intentions, we can just be friends from now on, but there is no need to get married!"
Xiyi looked at Gongren sitting upright with his hands on the tea table, and laughed.
"It would have been better to just say no, but the king is beating around the bush!"
"The king looked very serious and had a straight face. He scared the matchmaker so much that she ran away in despair!"
The three of them were chatting and laughing, and Gongren imitated Wanyan Yong's posture, which was exactly the same, which made Qingya couldn't help but feel happy in her heart. Looking alone, the curtain was gently lifted, and Wan Yanyong arrived quietly. Looking at the gathering of several people, he asked: "What fun things did my aunt say to make her laugh so happily?"
"Your Majesty, Wan'an!"
"Wan'an, Your Majesty!" In front of the hall, several people saw him and quickly stood up and saluted.
"Auntie, come on, sit down quickly. You have a body that doesn't need to be tight. Sit down quickly!" He hurriedly went to help Gongren get up.
"Thank you, Your Majesty! Your Majesty, please take your seat!"
"No need, the lonely king can just sit on the throne!"
As soon as he threw off his long robe, he was sitting on a chair beside Qingya. The maid quickly went to the small case, made him tea and put it in his hand.
"Qingya, are you feeling better?"
She smiled slightly and nodded: "Back to your Majesty, you're feeling better!"
"I saw that today is the end of the month, so I brought some good donkey-hide gelatin and jujube cakes, which can be cooked with brown sugar. They are the best for warming up!"
After hearing this, she blushed, touched her hot cheeks, looked at him and then said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern! It's just a trivial matter for your daughter's family! I'm sorry for bothering you, Your Majesty!"...
"In King Gu's heart, your affairs are never trivial. King Gu has sent people to take care of you. You can drink some later!"
She raised her head and looked at the clothes he was wearing. A patch on his shoulders and back was already wet, and his black hair was covered with a thick layer of water drops. Running down his black hair, he saw those gentle eyes. Her eyes were like the continuous drizzle outside, rippling softly, and little bits of spiritual light drifting into her heart.
"good!"
"Your Majesty is so kind and gentle. He loves my little girl so much and takes care of everything. This is her blessing!"
Kyouto sat next to him and looked at the prince, who treated her daughter tenderly. She also sighed at his quality and character, and her trust and love for him increased in her heart.
"According to the rules of the common people below, my Jurchen man must work in his wife's house for three years before marrying, such as hoeing the ground, tending crops, plowing the land, and weaving.
, filial piety to the husband's family is something we must do, but for us, it is difficult to practice due to the etiquette between monarchs and ministers. The lonely king knows that raising a daughter is not easy. Although he cannot be like an ordinary man, he can still love his wife and children more. Hope it can be made up for! "
"Yes, what the king said is true. The king has a kind heart. I will teach my daughter well and hope that she will work with the king as soon as possible!" After hearing this, Kyouto became even more joyful and quickly bowed and smiled.
The two of them looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, they looked at each other affectionately, and there was no one else in their eyes. Gongren noticed something, so they hurriedly greeted Xian Ke, stood up and bowed before retreating: "Your Majesty, I’ll leave first. You young people are talking, so I won’t bother you!”
"Okay, okay, aunt, walk slowly!"
He only looked at Gongren and waved to Xianke, pulled him and bowed and retreated. Halfway back, he quietly stood by the railing outside and listened to the two people talking behind the curtain. While listening, he looked at the people around him. Xianke said: "Xian'er, did you hear that? Your cousin takes your second sister as his wife. He is such a good man! He is so partial to you even before they get married. If his sister marries him later, it's uncertain. What a joy."
"Then maybe!" Xianke said this abruptly if he had something in mind.
Behind the curtain, only the two of them were seen in the same room. Everyone else bowed and retreated. Wanyan Yongzheng remained silent for a long time, extremely confused. After a moment, he sat on the elegant sofa from the high chair, and sat next to her. He looked at her lowered eyebrows and felt a little helpless in his heart.
"Qingya, I came here today because I have something important to discuss!"
"Your Majesty, please speak!"
"The lonely king..."
When the words reached his lips, they were swallowed again. He lowered his face and took her hand, put it on his lips and rubbed it: "Qingya, it's spring, but your hands are still cold!"
She felt a tingling sensation on the back of her delicate hand. She quickly twitched her hand and said, "Your Majesty, your beard is so prickly!"
"Your Majesty, if you want to discuss anything, just say it!"
He held her hand in his thick palm again, looked into her clear eyes and said, "Today, Pu San Zhongyi came back and asked about Xiang Ling!"
Just leave it alone. When she mentioned Xiang Ling, she became so angry that she quickly took her hand away and asked without turning her head: "Is it because of her that your Majesty came today? You can make whatever arrangement you want to relieve her of the confinement." , there is no need to ask me what I mean, I am a man of few words and cannot make any plans."
"Qingya, can't this matter pass?"
She was a little angry: "Past? Your Majesty, how can we get past?"
